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Subject: Gratitude: Demo Thoughts...

Author: Meredith

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 17:05:38 02/14/05 Mon She, He, They. She inspires me, moves me, understands me. He lifted me up to fly free. She, she surrenderred to me. She sees me. me, the one with good intentions of loving grace of God's grace. They. They together are a pod. A pod of life working together as one, sharing, caring, growing, moving, expanding, pushing, reaching, resting, waiting... They wait for me. (The cursor flickers as my typing stops.) How much longer will they wait with open arms and loving space? How much longer will I hold back the desire, the pulsing, the heat, the passion... If I added up all the times I thought and thought and dreamed and dreamed and tried and tried, I'd already be in estacy.... Level I: Awareness. I've been holding back. A LOT. A REAL FUCKING LOT. for love. for him. for me. The only person who can forward is the one here that types on these keys. No one else is really waiting, it's just me. It's time to live in estacy. I breathe, I smile, I feel butterflies in my belly, I'm being put to the test... I laugh out loud. (and then I read the sentence and really laugh out loud.) It's joy you see. You and me. To know that life can be so free.... Her hand like a machine...a red ray over her solar plexus, separating the soul from the nexus. Over and over I see the image. The colored energy, where the cancer grows. With fire eminating from her hand, she removes this island... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I exhale and breathe. She released something inside of me. And, says, "really you're free" Bring your suitcase and come come into me. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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